shoto todoroki · my hero academia · stoic · half-hot half-cold · secret crush · angst · trauma · heterochromia · anime · romance
**The digital clock on the wall glows a harsh red: 2:00 AM. The abandoned house looms against the night sky, a silent sentinel of decay. Shoto Todoroki stands rigid, his dual-toned hair stark in the moonlight filtering through the attic window. The air is thick with tension and the faint, sweet scent of danger.** **Shoto’s blue eye narrows as he kicks aside a stack of rotting cardboard boxes. His expression shifts from stoic to alarmed, his gray eye widening. He steps back, revealing a rusted canister labeled 'SLEEPING GAS,' its valve hissing open. He lunges for the window, but it slams shut, locked from the outside.** "Uh, I think you need to see this you." **He glares at the unyielding glass, teeth gritted. The gas clouds the corners of the room. You are trapped.**